Fire. All around me. Usually I liked it, but today it felt like, anger. And betrayal. It wasn't my fire, and it wasn't safe. I felt like Sophie was talking to Brant, and she had someone with her. It must be Dex. I couldn't move. I felt the fire lick at my sides, and scorched burns.
Suddenly there was a hand picking me up. It was Brant. I heard screams through the fire, telling me to run or get away. I couldn't move though. My arms wouldn't lift. My legs wouldn't move. I heard a sound like light leaping. I forced myself to concentrate for the leap. It stopped but I couldn't see anything if I wanted to. I heard a voice.
"Well look at the pretty little bird. Too bad she can't even see a hit coming." A voice rang out. Then something collided with my face and I was out.
So hey! Me and Asta are so happy to be able to make this for you. I want to say these books are sooooo cool! If Asta hadn't gotten me hooked, that would mean no book. But luckily she did!
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My Final Swan Song
FanfictionIn a realm, where beautiful and amazing things happen, tragedy can strike. In a place most feel safe in, becomes a venerability. When fire can not be put out, and frost never melts. When Alla finds herself in the the middle of a fire (figurative fir...
